Chapter 1242 Alora, It Is up to You to Kill the Chakravartin!

Glittering with golden light, sacred and majestic, the Chakravartin form of King Chakravartin is like the brightest star in the universe. His appearance seems to tear apart the boundaries of time and space, making the entire universe tremble.

Even a strong person like Arora couldn't help but feel a deep pressure and awe in the face of this unprecedented power and majesty, as if she was as small as dust and could be swallowed up by this power at any time.

The King of Chakravartin is tall and straight, and golden light emanates from him, as bright as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at him.

It seems to contain endless wisdom and compassion.

His face was calm and solemn, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under his control.

Arora felt like she was facing a formidable enemy. She could clearly feel the powerful power and coercion emanating from the opponent. It was a majestic force that could shake the entire universe, as if even the stars were about to be shaken by this force. The trembling in front of her made her feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"Who are you?"

There was a hint of trembling in Arola's voice. She didn't know why she was facing such a powerful existence.

In her opinion, even Bulidara seemed insignificant in front of the other party.

The Wheel King smiled slightly, and his voice sounded like the sound of nature, full of compassion and wisdom: "I am the true God! The one who guides all living beings and gives the power of the mantra to your ancestors."

His voice seemed to penetrate Arola's soul, making her feel an inexplicable shock and awe.

Arora was stunned when she heard this. She had never heard of such a existence, and she had never imagined that there could be such a powerful life form in the universe.

In her world, Bulidara was the limit of what she could imagine, but at this moment, she realized how narrow her vision was.

There was strong doubt and uneasiness in her heart, but more importantly, she was shocked and awe at the identity of the Chakravartin King.

King Chakravartin looked at Arora, as if a real god was announcing the fate of all living beings: "I gave birth to Bulidara from the battle of the planets, and it will be called the trial of the karma demon, and it will be spread all over the world. This is all for shaping and The measures for creating you. Only those who control the planet can guide all sentient beings. I find that you are not the person you are destined to be. Therefore, I advise you to retreat to avoid additional casualties."

King Chakravartin originally thought that after he showed his power and identity, Allola would leave like those strong men from countless eras before.

But he was wrong.

When Arola heard this, the anger in her heart was instantly ignited.

She finally understood that it turned out that King Chakravartin was behind all this, and that it was all because of him!

She clenched her fists, and colorful waves of energy ignited from her body, as bright as a phoenix rising from nirvana.

"It turns out that you are behind everything! Everything is because of you!"

There was endless anger and unwillingness in her voice, as if she wanted to pour out the pain and despair in her heart.

She thought of the human sacrifices, the innocent lives lost without a trace in the battle between the karma demons and the Kingdom of God.

Twelve thousand five hundred years, seven trillion human deaths, what a shocking number!

How many people die on average a year? How could these lives be sacrificed in vain?

Bulidara was eliminated, but the manipulator behind the scenes said that she was not destined, so she was asked to leave on her own?

She could no longer bear this fate of being manipulated.

"I will never back down! I want to seek justice for those innocent lives! I want to break your control!"

King Chakravartin was slightly startled. He did not expect that Arora would refuse his persuasion so firmly.

He frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his voice: "Do you know what it means to disobey my order?"

Arora met his gaze without fear: "I only know that I can't let innocent lives continue to be sacrificed! I can't let this world continue to be manipulated!"

The Wheel King heard this and sneered: "Hmph! The ignorant are fearless! Since you are so persistent, don't blame me for being rude!"

Arora rushed towards Chakravartin like a bolt of lightning and punched out. The power of this punch was enough to shake the entire universe. Even a strong man like Bulidara would not dare to take it hard.

However, Chakravartin just stretched out a finger slightly, and that seemingly ordinary movement contained endless power, setting up an invisible protection in front of him, like a barrier in space, indestructible.

Arora's fist, with the sound of wind and thunder, struck hard on the protection, causing golden ripples to splash in an instant. The ripples spread like ripples, but the moment it came into contact with the protection, it was like a mud cow entering the sea. It disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a crack in the protection.

The King of Chakravartin gently flexed his fingers, as if playing the most distant piano music in the world, and an invisible force was released. Aluola's body was instantly bounced by this force, rolling in the air like a kite with a broken string. Draw a long arc.

Arora fell heavily to the ground, dust flew into the air, and the air around her seemed to tremble from the blow.

She struggled, holding her hands on the ground, trying to get up. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, which was a testimony of her unyielding will. Although her body was suffering from unspeakable pain, her eyes were still firm and shining with unyielding light.

The Wheel King watched all this coldly, and his deep eyes seemed to hide the mysteries of the endless stars and the universe.

He had never taken Alora seriously, and regarded her as an ant. However, at this moment, this "ant" dared to challenge his majesty, which made him feel a little angry. It was the disdain and anger for the tiny life that dared to resist.

He slowly raised the Zen stick in his hand, which emitted a faint golden light, and every ray of light contained endless pressure.

As he gently waved his hands, the two Zen sticks stomped heavily on the ground. Suddenly, a golden ripple swept out from under his feet, surging like a tsunami. Wherever it passed, the space seemed to be torn apart by this force, and all the objects that blocked it were ruthlessly swept away.

Alora seemed so small and powerless in front of this power. She was directly swept away by this golden ripple, without even the slightest power to fight back.

Her body rolled in the air, and the colorful air waves gradually dissipated around her. It was the remaining power of the mantra in her body, which was being swallowed up bit by bit by this irresistible force.

When Alora fell heavily to the ground again, the dust flew. She struggled to get up, but at this moment she seemed powerless.

Her eyes were fixed on the King of the Wheel, full of resentment and anger, which was an accusation of the unfairness of fate and anger at the strong bullying the weak.